"Hi Dean, Gosh, I'm surprised to hear from you." He must have sensed my less than enthusiastic attitude, and quickly asked if he had caught me at a ba... time."No, no, not at all, It's been a very long week... and we have the pledge drive starting this coming Monday, and somehow, I'm way behind the eight ball." Then Dean said in such an off the cuff way, "Wish I could be there to help, is there anything I can do?" "That's sweet of you, but you're in St. Louis, and we're in Oregon, unless you want. Soon, she was really giving me as good a fuck as a older, experienced, woman would. Boy, I loved these young cunts. It didn't take her long to come for me and I followed up by blowing a big load into her tight pussy. I always had towels in the car to clean up with after, so I helped her wipe her pussy dry and get her pants back on. She wanted to know when we were going to do it again. I told her I had to rest up a bit, but maybe latbutte could do it again. She told me that it was the first. 'I giggled, I couldn't help it. Perhaps it was nerves. 'It isn't that small either.''Now, can you get on all fours?' He was ready even if I wasn't.I hesitated, but then I complied. I knew I would, it was just a question of raising the courage. 'Promise you'll stop if I say?''Promise.' He went around the bed and I felt it sway as he knelt behind me. I couldn't help but tense up a bit, especially when I felt the oily tip of his cock against my behind. This, I told myself, is it. I'd wanted it,. I watched him for a moment then went back inside, getting myself a glass of orange juice and reading a magazine. I looked at him out the window every now and then, looking at his muscles bulging as he made my lawn look perfect. I started to look at him more and more and almost dropped my orange juice every where when he looked back at me and waved. I went back to reading my magazine and then got up out of my chair to get him a drink, he looked thirsty and it was rather hot out. I held.